Chains of Destiny | Attack on Titan x OC

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Adrasteia stood in the palace garden, the soft breeze rustling through the trees, while behind her, Commander Halvar stood at attention.

"You called, Your Highness?" he asked, bowing respectfully.

Adrasteia turned slightly, her eyes thoughtful as she spoke. "As you all know, I will be leaving soon for Paradis. I will be away for around four years to search for the Founding Titan."

She extended her arm, and within moments, a raven swooped down, landing gracefully on her outstretched forearm. Its feathers were a deep, dark black, reminiscent of the night sky, and its most striking feature—its eyes—glowed a vibrant shade of purple.

"Commander, meet Orion," Adrasteia said with a soft smile, gently stroking the raven's back.

Halvar's eyes widened, captivated by the raven's unusual appearance. "It's. . . beautiful," he said, his voice filled with awe. "And those eyes. . ."

"He really is," Adrasteia replied. "Orion will be my messenger while I'm in Paradis. He will carry word between Eldoria and me, ensuring we stay in touch. But he'll serve a greater purpose than that." She glanced down at the raven, who seemed to tilt its head as if listening. "I've imbued him with a portion of my powers. He will be my eyes and ears in Eldoria. I've given him some of my memories and knowledge so that when I'm far away, I can see through his eyes and hear through his mind."

Halvar stepped closer, his gaze fixed on Orion. "So, you'll be able to keep track of events here, even from across the sea?"

Adrasteia nodded. "Exactly. This will allow me to monitor things here in Eldoria—both the kingdom's affairs and the situation at Paradis—without raising suspicion. Orion will be able to report back to me directly, allowing us to maintain communication. Only you will know about this information."

She looked back at the raven, her eyes filled with a mix of determination and tenderness. "I trust him to keep me informed, Commander. But more than that, he will help protect Eldoria in ways that we cannot yet understand. When I am gone, his presence will act as a bridge between us, ensuring I can act if necessary."

The commander gave a respectful bow. "I'll ensure everything is prepared for your departure, Your Highness. You can rely on me, and on your people, while you're gone. But for the meantime, let's focus on your coronation."

"Thank you, Commander," Adrasteia said, a rare, faint smile crossing her face. "I'll need your strength more than ever in the days ahead. Take care of Eldoria in my absence."

𓍯𓂃

The day had finally come.

Adrasteia knelt before the high priest, her head bowed in reverence as her hands rested in a prayer position. The grand throne loomed behind him, its golden frame glinting in the soft light of the royal hall.

Her gown was a masterpiece, a blend of soft lavender and gold that shimmered with every movement. The fitted bodice was adorned with golden embroidery, catching the light like tiny flames, while the delicate off-shoulder sleeves framed her poised figure. The flowing layers of her skirt, intricately decorated with floral patterns, swayed gently, giving the impression of a blooming garden in motion. A sheer cape draped from her shoulders, adding an ethereal grace to her regal appearance.

The high priest spoke with a commanding voice that echoed through the hall. "I now crown you, Princess Adrasteia Parvis, as the Crown Princess of Eldoria, who will, in due time, ascend as Queen of Eldoria." With careful hands, he placed a crown atop her head.